I’m pretty sure I don’t know anything anymore. My head feels hollow and everywhere feels like home. I think I might’ve actually broken. But it’s cool.
You know what sucks, I thought I was over you. I thought that I was finally done thinking about you. But then you started to appear in my dreams. I saw the times we had. One night I even woke up crying because I missed you so much. I need you, and I want you back. But you replaced me already. just.like.that.
Once upon a time this would be something I’d have reblogged for someone very special to me. But now it is worthless. My least favorite thing of getting out of a long term relationship is having something catch my eye, thinking of that person, and then realizing that the thing that caught my eye is completely irrelevant to anything in my life.
